| Moving slowly, Looking lively
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| Knowing we’re close to the edge
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| Evenings over, girlfriends calling
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| Too busy to talk, I pretend
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| I make my way all through
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| The crowded faces of the night
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| Now its all over, its all over with the crying
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| Now its all over, I’m stone-cold sober
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| And I’m trying
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| Who would ever take the time
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| To hear me say goodbye
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| New day dawning, rain is falling
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| Newspapers blow at my feet
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| Someone told me, take it easy
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| Take all the time that you need
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| I make my way all through
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| The crowded faces of the day
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| Now its all over, its all over with the crying
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| Now its all over, I’m stone-cold sober
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| And I’m trying
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| Now its all over, its all over with the crying
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| Now its all over, I’m stone-cold sober
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| And I’m trying
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| Who would ever take the time
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| To hear me say goodbye
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| Who would ever take the time
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| To hear me say goodbye |